The Heartbreak Prescription novel Chapter 466

Chapter 466

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Wendy’s delicate body was nestled in his oversized suit, her small face flushed with a faint rosy hue.

Stanley didn’t wake her. He opened the car door, stepped our, and gently lifted Wendy in his arms, cradling her like a delicate treasure.

As Stanley carried Wendy to his floor, he ran into Samuel, who had just stepped outside. “Oh, you brought her Ivick. Is she asleep? I’ll take it from here.”

Samuel reached out, ready to take Wendy from Stanley.

However, Stanley had no intention of handing, Wendy over. He walked around Samuel, holding Wendy securely as he made his way into his apartment.

“Mr. Hawk,” Samuel called out to him from behind.

Stanley paused for a moment.

Looking at him, Samuel continued, “We’re all adults here. If you love her, love her with everything you have. If

and you don’t, then let her go. Playing between Wendy and Jessica like this isn’t fair to either of them, dit’s going to hurt everyone.”

Stanley didn’t respond.

Samuel pressed on, “Who do you really love: Wendy or Jessra? You need to ask yourself that. I hope you make a choice soon, because if you don’t, I won’t let you keep dragging Wendy through this confusion.”

Stanley said nothing. He simply closed the door behind him.

Inside the apartment, Stanley gently placed Wendy on his soft bed in the master bedroom.

Wendy remained sound asleep, not stirring at all. She rolled over and settled into a comfortable position, continuing her peaceful slumber.

Stanley reached out and lightly pinched her cheek, his voice low as he chuckled, “Seriously? You didn’t wake up at all? It’s like you’re a koala.”

Although Wendy didn’t wake up, she seemed to sense someone pinching her cheek. She furrowed her brows and instinctively tried to move his hand away, letting out a soft, sleepy hum

The way her voice trailed off, almost as if saying “No“, was endearing, like a soft, flirtatious whine.

Stanley, already struggling with his frustration, felt a rush of heat course through him. But with Wendy asleep, he knew he couldn’t do anything

Reluctantly, he pulled away from her and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Five minutes later, Stanley emerged from the bathroom, wearing a black silk robe. He towel–dried his damp hair, the droplets glistening on his skin.

The décor in his master bedroom was always sleek, minimalist–black, white, and gray, with a cool, distant feel But now, with Wendy’s small, fragile body tucked under his covers, curled up in his bed, the room felt softer and more inviting.

Stanley’s heart softened. He pulled the blanket back and climbed into bed beside her.

Wendy seemed to sense something, her body shifting in her sleep, and she rolled right into his arms.

Stanley swallowed, wrapping his arms around her. The familiar sweetness of their past moments together flooded

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his mind. She seemed different, yet still the same. She still ked sleeping in his arms just like before.

He leaned down and placed gentle kiss on her smooth forehead.

“Good night, Wendy.

The next morning, Wendy slowly opened her eyes, the unfamiliar crystal chandelier above her making her feel a bit disoriented.

Where was she? Was this Stanley’s apartment?